That's my cursor.
It's taunting me.
Telling me I need to write something.
And really, I don't even know what to say.
I'm just exhausted.
Really really exhausted.
Which is sad, since I didn't really do anything today.
Just go buy Holly and Carmen bumper stickers like they wanted and go get my new ID made.
But anyway, I survived the first night, which "they" say is the hardest.
So it's hopefully all uphill from here.
Sleep sounds good now.